C387 Vidulova I

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and gloomy, his veins condensed into two melts balls, aimed straight at Jia Lieyu's opened chest and was about to throw them over.

"Be quiet!"

Fourth Lady tugged Nian Bing's ear.

"AHH!" Pain, pain, pain ? Fourth Lady, I was wrong! "

Lu Qiluo was in no mood to care about anything else, he sighed